He had talked to Ben. He had joked with Aiden. He had walked through this building while learning how everything worked.
We had let him in and I looked toward Paige.
She stood near the office doorway, her arms folded tightly across her chest, and I could see the anger behind her eyes.
“This means the damage might not have stopped when Kyle died.” She said.
“No. It might not have.” Derek replied and I hated hearing those words.
Kyle was dead.
Victor had eliminated him at the harbour because he had become a liability, but that didn’t mean everything Kyle had done disappeared with him.
He could have planted trackers weeks ago. He could have copied information. He could have altered security procedures. He could have made small changes that would only matter later.
The thought made me
